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and cried but finally decided that wasn't working, so started down the path only
           to be confronted by a monster  - a huge cow! I had never  seen  a  cow  before  and
           my  bloodcurdling  screams  sent  the poor creature galloping off! I was so terrified
           that it gave me night-mares for years! I also got my first and only hiding from my
           mum for dropping a puppy!


           When I was five our mother phoned and told our father to, “Come and
           get the girls.” Poor Dad! There was no help for solo  fathers  in  those
           days  and  he  took  us  to  his  brother's place. They had one child and the
           family lived in a very tiny state house and the six of us (altogether)
           squeezed in where we  could.  Our  6-foot  tall  father  slept  on  a  small
           wooden couch that gave extra seating behind the dining room table in the
           kitchen, my sister slept in a bed made from two armchairs pushed together
           in the lounge and I was fortunate enough to have my own bed in my
           cousin's room. It wasn't a very satis-factory arrangement, so my sister was
           sent to stay with vari-ous relatives. She was difficult to manage, having
           been ne-glected  as  a  baby  and  wouldn't  eat.  She  was  very  stubborn and
           would clench her teeth. People just could not get her to eat  and  couldn't
           cope  with  her  and  she  was  in  nine  homes from the time she was two
           until she was five years old. She was tiny and undernourished and we used
           to dress her in our dolls’ clothes.

            So, my Dad went boarding and took my little sister with him. After work
           each day he called in to spend a little time with me, before saying

           goodbye and driving off down the road. I used to get terrible pains in my
           tummy as I watched him go, and would hide in the wardrobe and cry and
           smell his over-coat,  I  missed  him  so  much.  My  daddy  was  going,
           my mummy was gone, it was very distressing for a young child. But I had
           a wonderful life with my Uncle, Auntie and cousin. It  was  the  only  stable
           period   I  had  in  my  childhood  that would be a model of family life for
           my own future marriage


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